Текст песни: Pt. 1 (The Sun Is Gone) + перевод

At what moment of time

Did sharp cutting motion allow decline

Access to the capillary

A citrus in a cemetery

A sterile performance

Presented by Iron Knee.

Stamp out ticket admits

That you have kept

No room for reaction

Eyes glued to attraction.

Screams «off with her head!»

Self reserved a drink.

Tries to make a connection.

She’s kept her feet crossed.

You’re stuck on an end.

Oh what has happened to me?

Well I’m just happy to be.

What has gotten in me.

Would have you grinding your teeth.

Maybe I’ll crawl right through your walls.

Maybe I’ll come up through your floor.

Do silent treats chase anxiety leaving vacancy.

If it fills you cut me up I am numb.

I fill the gap between our atmospheres.

I’ve seen the common goal of man (that stare from above)

I steer the ocean clear of chemicals (I'll be riding my whip)

And wipe the dirt right off your hands.

At a carnival laying skeletal bones across the lake.

Don’t forget where you came from or place your heart on stone.

The contents to your table still need to be shown.

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